From black technology to super engineering

Time passed slowly, and soon an hour passed.

Compared with the previous chasing after me, after the time entered one hour, everyone's submission speed slowed down significantly. Now the fastest one is submitted by the host, and five questions have been passed.

The next one was Electronic Technology, which also passed five questions, but because of the time penalty caused by two wrong submissions, it ranked second in points.

As for saving money...

the stands.

Professor Ye Rudai looked at the Provincial Communications Office's "Form a team casually", and she frowned slightly.

Although the province handed in only four AC questions and is currently ranked fifth, their time penalty...is zero!

In other words, although they are slow, they pass directly with one submission every time, without errors—because each error will be punished by 20 minutes, and this time will be reflected in the ranking.

So accurate code?

Professor Ye couldn't help looking at Wang Wenxiong beside him: "Mr. Wang, your code accuracy is very high."

"Well, slow work produces meticulous work." At this time, Wang Wenxiong had a smile in his eyes.

He knew that the tactic Ye Ming chose this time was to calm down and be sure to be steady.

If you really want to compare the speed, he has seen Ye Ming directly brush through it in five minutes!

Professor Ye smiled, and then her expression turned serious!

I saw the screen jumping, and the province handed in AC directly to the E question.

And because they didn't make any mistakes, they immediately rose from fifth to first!

There was a low exclamation from the stands.

Wang Wenxiong exhaled lightly, and slowly let go of his hand.

He knows, hold on!

...

Time passed slowly, and then, while the Provincial Jiaotong University sat firmly at the top, it still maintained the speed of submitting one question in 15 minutes, and moved steadily and resolutely towards the eighth question, Question H.

This question is the most difficult one in this competition, so far no one has been able to win a blood.

In the arena, Su Zi raised her head and took a deep look at the provincial teams four rows away from her.

As if there was a consonance, she also saw Qi and Mo looking at her at the same time.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Qi and Mo bent their arms at her, signaling to come on.

"Damn, save me something." The teammate sitting next to Su Zi looked back from the big screen and said in a low voice, "Pass seven questions with 0 penalties, what kind of monster is this?"

"Maybe the compiler has become a master." Su Zi also said softly, and opened the H question at the same time.

She is responsible for integrating the thinking of the three people, and she knows that this question is the most difficult.

And she is also paying attention to the submission of provincial documents.

So she concluded that it only takes about 15 minutes to save and hand in each question.

Fifteen minutes... just the right time to finish typing the code without rushing.

Seeing that Qi and Mo were sitting in exactly the same position as her, even if she reminded herself in her heart...it would inevitably be a little strange.

Time passed minute by minute.

Just when Su Zi recovered from her thoughts and looked at the countdown, the host's voice suddenly sounded.

"The provincial handover casually formed a team to pass the H question for the first time."

After the voice fell, almost all the players in the audience looked up.

On the big screen, the province handed in eight AC questions, two questions ahead of the second place!

...

...

In the stands, Professor Ye glanced at his watch.

She smiled and shook her head: "It's amazing, it's amazing."

"Well, slow work produces meticulous work." Wang Wenxiong's face was already smiling.

"Is this slow work and careful work?" Professor Ye pointed to his wrist: "Every question is kept at a constant speed for 15 minutes, which means that your contestants are consciously controlling the rhythm, which means that no matter the difficult problem or the sub-question, yes They are all treated equally.”

"They... may have used the time allocation rule..." Teacher Wang coughed, and really didn't know how to be modest: "Luck, it's all luck."

"Haha." Professor Ye pursed his lips and smiled: "Indeed, luck is also strength."

While speaking, Mr. Wang's bag buzzed.

He smiled and opened his computer bag.

Among a bunch of mobile phones, Ye Ming's mobile phone was vibrating stubbornly.

Teacher Wang glanced at the name on the caller ID, hesitated for a moment, and pressed the answer button.

——He is in charge of everyone's mobile phones, and of course he is also responsible for answering important calls. After all, everyone has Do Not Disturb turned on, and they can only call in from the address book.

On the phone, there was a female voice with a bit of anxiety: "Hello, Ye Ming."

"Well, Ye Ming is in the game. I'm his team leader. If there's anything else..." Mr. Wang glanced at the time and lowered his voice slightly: "The game will end in three hours. , or I will ask him to come back to you after the game."

"Huh? Is today an ACM game?"

"Yes."

The person on the other side of the phone took a deep breath: "Okay, then please ask the teacher to ask him to come back to me. My name is Mo Gu—by the way, how is the game going?"

"Well... now we are leading for the time being." Teacher Wang smiled and said, "For the specifics, let him tell you."

Teacher Wang put the mobile phone back into the computer bag.

He looked at the countdown, thinking that he might have talked too much about the time...

According to the current speed, there is at most half an hour before Ye Ming and the others lock the championship.

...

half an hour later.

As Ye Ming clicked Submit, on the big screen, the status box of each question of casually forming a team was filled with green AC.

In the stands, there was thunderous applause.

Amid the applause, Ye Ming stood up, rubbed his wrists, and turned to look at Qi and Mo.

Qi and Mo's eyes were shining brightly, and they opened their arms towards him.

"Come on, reward you with one!"

Ye Ming tilted his head with a smile, and stretched out his arms.

After hugging He Qi and Mo, Shen Ruhai also had a bright face, and opened his arms to him as well.

"Come on, I'll reward you with one too!"

Ye Ming: "... I reward you, right?"

...

Although the championship was locked in advance, Ye Ming and the others walked out of the field under the leadership of the referee because the game had not yet ended.

Outside the venue, Teacher Wang, who was so excited that he couldn't control himself, had been waiting for them for a long time.

"Awesome! Awesome! Awesome!" Teacher Wang laughed loudly, and he couldn't help but pull everyone to hug one by one: "You are so amazing! You directly set two records!"

Paint and Ink blinked: "What record?"

"The fastest to lock the victory record!"

"All-pass record without time penalty!"

Teacher Wang looked at Ye Ming, his face was full of wrinkles: "Let's go, there are still two hours to finish, let's eat first!"

Qi and Mo smiled mischievously: "Mr. Wang, where's the phone? I'd like to announce my congratulations."

Speaking of the mobile phone, Teacher Wang immediately opened the computer bag: "By the way, Ye Ming, someone named Mo Gu called you just now, and she sounded a little anxious. You can tell her back."

Mogu?

Ye Ming was slightly taken aback, and after looking at Qi and Mo, he tentatively asked, "Are you asking about our competition?"

"I asked, you'll know when you call."

Qi and Mo took two quick steps and followed closely behind him.

"Is there something wrong with my sister? Otherwise, how could I ask you about the game and not me..."

"I don't know." Ye Ming looked at the dialing interface, frowning slightly.

The phone rang for a long time, and it wasn't picked up until Ye Ming wanted to hang up and dial again.

"Ye Ming."

On the phone, Mo Gu's voice was a little tired.

Ye Ming glanced at Qi and Mo, and changed the phone from another hand, who immediately put his ear on the back of the phone.

"Sister Mo, what's the matter?"

"My article was rejected by desk."

Ye Ming raised his eyebrows: "And then?"

"Then, my boss asked me to withdraw the preprint on arxiv, do a few more experiments, and submit to Cell or Lancet again."